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#modernfolk #experimentalmusic #songwriting Available on all streaming platforms soon: https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/rat... Lyrics I was halfway through my letters, boots soaked, back nearly done, scrolling through forgotten numbers wondering who I used to be back then. Found a thread from years ago, no name saved, just dust and text, sent a message on my break, hoping luck would do the rest. You replied like it was nothing, midday sun across the lane, you were talking about your morning, I was patching seams in my brain, catching tone instead of words. I suppose I made it more than it was, Just turned something simple into a sign, maybe I needed it to mean that time. You didn’t say it, but I read between lines, and it felt too real to be just in my mind. If I went too far, it’s only ’cause it felt right. Oh Lord, there he goes again, building temples out of chit chat, you said “hope things been alright,” I heard “boy, you still belong in that.” I wasn’t really seeing you, just the man I wish I’d stayed. You were holding up your world, I was writing vows I never made, keeping pace with the man I missed. Didn’t chase it, didn’t name it, but it cracked the rust in place, had me crying doing dishes like a man relearning grace, thinking something had come back. I suppose I made it more than it was, Just turned something simple into a sign, maybe I needed it to mean something kind. You didn’t say it, but I read between lines, and it felt too real to be just in my mind. If I went too far, I blurred the warning signs. You never asked for all of that, never signed on for my fight. I leaned too hard on kindness when my guard broke overnight. You said “hope you’re doing well,” I heard “come prove I wasn’t wrong.” Just turned something simple into a sign, maybe I needed it to quiet inside. You didn’t say it, but I read between lines, and it felt too real to be just in my mind. If I went too far, that fault was mine. I’m not grieving some lost lover, or a moment torn apart, I just hope I didn’t lose a friend who never had to hold my heart. I’m not grieving some lost lover, or a moment torn apart, I just hope I didn’t lose a friend who never asked to hold my heart.